Yang Yan waved his sleeve, and the two suddenly appeared before him.
The two young girls were so excited that they completely ignored Yang Yan's method, akin to something out of a myth.
Lei Ming's eyes reddened slightly and she fell into Yang Yan's embrace like a swallow returning to its nest, sobbing, "Master, I thought you wouldn't come back! We've missed you so much these years."
Qianye was more restrained, but the trembling of her shoulders revealed her inner turmoil at that moment.
Yang Yan felt Lei Ming's heaving bosom pressed tightly against his chest, causing a bit of awkwardness.
However, he remained composed on the surface, lightly patting Lei Ming's head and then discreetly pushed her away, looking into her eyes with a gentle voice, "Did I not just return?"
Lei Ming raised her head and asked, "Master, are you not leaving again this time?"
Yang Yan sighed inwardly and gently said, "I won't be leaving for the time being."
